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Thomas is accepted! Once you change the number your character is, 4 is already taken. that seems to be everybody interest accounted for. I shall make the introduction post later today!
Mona and Anna are both accepted! C:
Ruth is accepted, you can post her in the character tab at the OOC when ever C:
Michael is accepted! Happy to hear your excited C:
Eyes opened, breath softly, skin crawling from the cold air and a cool surface of an uncomfortably hard bed. A young man groaned, shielding his eyes with his arm, the young man's head was throbbing as if he was mildly hungover. But he doesn't remember drinking the night before. He unshielded his eyes and took a look around. "what the hell?" the young man mumbled as he finally gotten a decent look at his room. He sat up and was sitting up on top of a bed that should belong in a hospital which luckily he looks to be in. The room was small, it had two doors and a window, the young man guessed the doors was one was to the hallway another was a closet or bathroom. There was a small window and looking through only showing nothing but inky darkness. And a desk across the bed, which has a notebook on top of it. The young man stood up in the middle of the room. First he tried to open the window. But as he tried to open it. It didn't budge at all it seemed it was more of a wall decoration than a useable window. "Damn, it was getting stuffy in here..." He trailed off in defeat as he walked to the desk. He touched the cover of the notebook, it wasn't made with the same paper as his sketchbooks, but it was decent enough papers if he felt like doodling. And he took the pen that was laying down next to the notebook it was magenta; he was surprised people made pens in that colour. He flipped through the pages of the notebook, taking note that the first page of the notebook was ripped out. He wrote down stuff, he always was better at collecting his thoughts when he write them down.
I decided to write down my thoughts since I'm a confused mess at the moment. so I woke up in a hospital room, and I tried to find anything that would explain why I'm here, but I Found zip nada zilch. The windows are pretty much there to bring in light from the outside which I should mention is as dark as shit. There's no information saying why I'm here or even anything that has my name on it, which is Aden. Weird also is that I have nothing of mine here, not even my clothes I last remember having worn before getting here. The magenta shirt is a nice colour though. And there's not even a name band on my wrist.
Aden looked at his left hand, a number was branded onto it, the numbers 83. It looked like a tattoo which was magenta in colour. "What the hell." He muttered. He put his pen and notebook away in a back pocket. He now just wants to leave. Everything was weird before, but the number is just pushing it for him. He ignored what he assumed was the closet and went past the tall door and left his room. The hallway before him had the same dreary lighting and was long with many doors and almost nothing in the hallways when it came to decoration. Not even a chair or potted plant to liven up the place. He looked at his room door which has the room number of 5183. Easy to remember if he wants to returns, which he won't. Now where should the nearest stairwell be? So he can get out of this weird hospital.
Name: Aden Lee Lamb Age: 24 Gender: Male Number: 83 Associated Colour: Magenta: The colour is often related to the passion of red and creativity of purple mixed into a relaxing harmony. Physical Description: Aden has sandy blond hair which is cut somewhat short and slicked back to keep it neat and out of the way. He has brown oval eyes. He is at the shorter end at 5'7", he is slender and friendly looking. Before the events of the story, he was wearing a red shirt with a magenta design with black dress pants and black sneakers. In the story, he's wearing a standard looking outfit of a magenta buttoned-down shirt with black slacks and black dress shoes. He has several piercings, one on his bottom lip, one on each lobe of his ears, and an ear cuff at the top of his left ear. Personality: Aden is a mixed bag of a person. He's friendly and compassionate. But he's extremely fickle, and he gets angry and overwhelmed by stress. He gets stressed easily. He's creative and passionate about his creativity, but he burns himself out right away and moves to the next thing leaving the first thing half finished. He's impulsive at times, but he tries his best to think ahead and not to make any mistakes. Known History: Raised in California in a small town with his parents. They moved to San Francisco. He went to an art school. He's now a Freelancer. Real History: Last thing he remembers doing is driving to his employer's office to hand over some commissions and nothing else.
You Wake Up. Expect you don't remember sleeping the night before. There's a number on your hand it doesn't make any sense to you. The window's blackened. There's a desk in the room which has a notebook laying on the top of it, the first page is ripped out every other page is empty, there's also a pen next to the notebook. Your mind wonders on how you got here, your memories seemed to be all there except on how you got here. You leave the room, To an empty hallway. Unknown to you there are others. Some human, others are not. But all you know for sure, is that you want to leave this place.
so the idea for this RP is that your character awakened in a room alone in a hospital looking building. And they need to figure out a way out and to make sure they leave safe and mentally sound. This RP will be heavily character driven and explorative. So please no, simple characters or short posts. Also a thing about this RP is that most of the character's information will be hidden not only to the characters but hopefully to the other players. This is because I wish to keep secrets about the characters to the RP'ers so it can be a genuine mystery about them. I would like a smaller group, the Biggest I'm willing to work with is ten Characters. I hope you will join and have fun! Rules:
  • No Character killing without consent.
  • No god-modding or power playing, IE don't use meta-knowledge that isn't know to the character, or if there's a fight no auto hits or auto dodges.
  • Abstain from telling each other your character's extended histories.
Yes you post your CS here! Esmethegreat! And yeah this was heavily inspired by Superego! and glad to have you, Darcs! This should be a decent starting number for a cast, I make a OOC in a bit! It's still open if you want join still!
Happy to count you in AuntFlavia~
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